Had an awesome time on the cruise and did not want to come home. I miss having a bar tender follow me around the ship from lounge to lounge (well...it seemed like he was my personal bar tender) making sure I had the day's special drink in my hand. I miss having my bed made in the morning and turned down at night with chocolates on my pillow...I miss having my meals cooked for me. I miss the warmth!
We had a blast in Vegas too....friends got a surprise when his sister and hubby showed up on their doorstep at midnight...they haven't seen each other for 24 years...now we have two more friends in the mix. It was a bit cool but sunny and we saw the usual sights.
Back to the grind...I like the grind...it means I am alive! Xrays and lab reports all state "no change" and I am still stable. Had chemo a week Wednesday and I have been sleeping on the couch ever since. Rick came down with a horrible cough and chest cold and...with my neutrophils being so low...I can't afford to take the risk of getting what he has.
My throat was sore and scratchy and I felt like I was coming down with it but, with all the mega vitamin C IV's I get...I have been hanging in there. I did triple the Echinacea and so far I have been fine...just the usual wiped out. Energy levels starting to perk up again. I guess Rick has been feeling better too as the Christmas tree is now up and he "sprinkled" decorations around the house. I didn't bother putting a tree up in the family room (my domain)...I will just light candles!
For the first time since I was diagnosed and we ended up on this merry-go-round...I have nothing else to say! I can't believe I have gotten to the point where I am stable and doing fine...especially with Stage 4 lung cancer! I have some heavy-duty guardian angels up there pulling for me and I know God has my back....
Swimming to Christmas carols....
Wednesday, December 16, 2015
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